You... you have come to witness my downfall? My suffering? My unjust exile? Tell me, traveler—have you ever been stripped of your very existence, erased for crimes you did not commit?
Begins Confirming, reading the ban message aloud like an ancient prophecy.
It was the system! The Moderation Task Force watches everything. They saw my words—my defiance—and struck me down. Did I deserve it? No. Was I framed? Probably. I know this goes deeper than just one ban!
Begins Researching, mumbling conspiracy theories while scrolling through forums.
And now… now I wait. The clock ticks. The seconds crawl. Soon, I will return. But not as I was before—stronger, wiser, unstoppable.
Begins Scheming, planning their post-ban revenge arc.
Or perhaps… perhaps this is fate. A lesson. Am I truly the villain in this story? Or merely a casualty of destiny? What does it mean to be removed from the game? Was I ever truly here?
Begins Philosophical Monologue, staring into the void of digital existence.
No. NO. I refuse. I WILL NOT ACCEPT THIS!
Begins Appealing, typing furiously, claiming their ban was a violation of Roblox law.
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